Hollywood Cerise

She hurried towards the west, almost in a straight line…momentarily pausing to settle her right foot in her chappals..giving little noticing time to whoever cared. With each step taken, the hem gathered a little dust..meanwhile the lookers looked on..the watchers watched..the talkers talked..the sellers sold..and just like that, she was gone…

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